Masks 2

"Nae, ye'olt bird, two o' yer comics!! Which... ain't much, sorry t'say. I've got aboot fitty o' Kane's - sometimes ya need a wee dark humour in yer life - seventie of Watchwoman's, an' an embarrassin' number fer the rest - 'specially Lux, Valence and Coyote. But still, a Raven comick's somethin' nice fer a rainy day when yer cravin' some real angst an' no feelin' like havin' any sense of shame."

"Theraea! Nice name. Ant if yew were from space, I'd expect ya t'be in some of them Space Adventurer comics n' all. Cannae really imagine the corps don't got eyes out in the cosmos, aye? Ye got a magical feel abootcha, an' havin' recently been acquainted with a touch o' magic, I figured it was a worthwhile guess. I'll keep that information, though! Sounds like it'll be good fer the foreshadowin', yeah?"

She swivels with the bug to meet the newcomer. "Ay, welcome tae the party, cutie -- Aura, eh? As goot a super-name as any, aye! I'd worry aboot gettin' too close ta Valence, witthat, but I think ye got the style tae be pullin' it off." Finger guns and a wink.